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Protego!
Boom!
Expelliarmus!
Expelliarmus!
Blinding red streaks sliced through the air, crackling like bolts of lightning as they smashed against rocky barriers and shattered them into dust. The air smelled of scorched stone and energy. Each impact echoed like thunder, sending up bursts of rubble and smoke.
Amid the chaos, a black blur streaked through the smoke — a boy dressed in a sleek, custom-fitted outfit that clung to him like armor.
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